Poetry

By J.D Wolne

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Forever somber

Shades of gray spill from my veins bleeding ink all over the page. It won’t erase or disappear, my not so distant fear, of tales I allude with skews of the truth. For my sake or yours, I haven’t decided. In addition to feeling subtracted, I’m also divided. Forever somber..

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Follow my journey, 52 weeks of poems wrote by me over photos taken by me. A year of art #2021 ✨

Music deafens the screaming silence, my manic mind manifests, when the verbose voices in my head begin to ramble. Lost in the rhythm the waves of my brain, sway through the rain, stray through my veins and stay through the pain. Music gave my once still soul pulse again. #poetry #poetrycommunity #poetsofinstagram #poems #poem #music #love #depression #writer #writersofinstagram #writingcommunity #photography #guitar #spilledink #spilledwords #spilledinkpoetry #wordporn #song #art #artist #artistsoninstagram

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“Sitting on the Ceiling” the second submission in my 52 weeks of #poetry journey where I’m taking photos of my everyday life and writing a #poem about it. #follow along if you’re feeling the #vibes 🤙☮️🖤 #poetrycommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetrylovers #writingcommunity #writersofinstagram #writing #photography #spilledink #spilledwords #spilledinkpoetry #wordporn #depression #art #artist #artistsoninstagram #outlet #mentalhealth #escape

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In an attempt to create more art, every Monday I will post a poem from a photo I take around the house or throughout my everyday life. Submission one “Like Airplane Wings” p.s I will try not to post at midnight every time but the night owl in me can’t make any promises lol

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~A Masterpiece~

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~Colors~

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~She is Beautiful~

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~Moon Dancer~

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Black Hole

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The river flows and the rapids rage.

But the bird never flies from inside the cage.

The lion roars and the jungle screams.

But the stars never shine when the moon doesn’t beam.

There are no ups without the downs.

Even frowns have been painted on clowns.

A tragic love for all life must end.

So covet joy and be to all a friend.

J.D Wolne

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With all the death and hate going on in my city right now. I had to put some thoughts to my pen. #writersofinstagram #writing #poetry #poetic #poet #love #antwonrose #jimmywopo #justice #peace #cometogether (at East End, Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania)

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Been awhile since I posted one of my poems so here you go lol. This one’s called “The Untitled Flower Poem”

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Sleepless thoughts

I wish I wouldn’t have said___

Maybe if I had done___

Why would you even think___

I hope I didn’t___

I hate myself for___

Is it my fault for___

Am I wrong for___

Should I just___

Will I ever___

Am I dumb to think___

Maybe no one will notice___

Am I better off___

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Scars of the Soul

I’ve been cut deep,

But the blood does not pour from my wounds for they do not exist on the surface.

The scars i possess are deeper, embedded in my soul.

The scars of a heart that beats merely to survive for it doesn’t know the passion of love, only the loneliness of pain and anguish.

A mind that does not dream but is forced to live in a bleak reality starving for the pleasures of fantasy.

Depression and self loathing embrace my every thought, which only infuriates my mind further for I know I am blessed.

And yet I still can’t shake this feeling, this mindset of overwhelming pressure as these walls close in around me suffocating my spirit.

Struggling powerlessly, attempting to control this ever changing situation called life.

Is my destiny written, scribed into the walls I’ve built around my heart?

Or have my delusions grounded me, and with a simple leap of faith, I could discover I can fly...

J.D Wolne